Poem -4/1 -4/2

cogs; static
rays; absorbing
perpetuations to degrees
a machine in a sea
rays; emitting
cogs; dynamic
Of shades of monochromia in texture;
molding in the black,
behind clay teeth;
through silk capillaries,
spilling with opalescant oil once more;
Of matrices disrupting inertia,
oxides and silicon biting into form;
with curvatures inverted through tracing organicisms,
contracting and expanding, undulating and reaching towards the mesh.
no label in flesh


I dig your vocabulary man